The uncrowned king of Barnett University. He's like a freaking celebrity around here. It's totally ridiculous. People, by which I mean grown women, actually stalk him on the internet. And around campus. Apparently, he's god's gift to both football and the ladies (I'm using that term loosely). All he has to do is smile and girls fall right onto their backs before spreading their legs wide. I've heard that he's already plowed his way through half the female population at Barnett. My guess is that he'll work his way through the second half before he gets drafted to the NFL later this year.

Yeah...I don't plan to be one of them. The guy is nothing more than a conceited player. You know the type—a steroid infused meathead coasting through college on his football prowess.
Ugh.
I have three words for you—avoid, avoid, avoid.
Need I say more?
I don't think so.

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King of Campus

Roan King wandering around the fine arts building???  What's up with that?  Hmmm...I can only imagine what he's doing there.  I have the sneaking suspicion that a certain dancer has something to do with this...  KingOfCampus.com


Even though this is my fourth year attending Barnett, it's the first time I've stepped foot inside the fine arts building.  Ivy said she needed to stay late and work with one of her professors on a solo she's preparing for a show at the end of the semester.  Since I finished up practice early, I thought I'd meet her so we could head back to the apartment together.  I hate the idea of her walking home alone.


I head toward room 105...or maybe it's a studio.  I have no clue.  Throughout the corridor, there are framed photos of dancers.  All the women are long and lean with builds similar to Ivy's.  The men are muscular but not in a bulky, football-player-type of way.  For a moment, I stop and study one of the posters.


Chapter 44: Roan